The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Sean did not lack money. For Optimus members like Daniel to withstand the intense training, he had to ensure the quality of every meal they ate.

Optimus Security Services had hundreds of men, so it cost millions a day for staff meals.

“What the f*ck? Is he bragging? Is he running a security firm or a f*cking bank? Does a bodyguard need to have such good meals?”‘

“He must be bragging. He’s just a security firm owner. How can he have so much money?”

“Yeah. If a table costs 400 thousand, hundreds of men will take seven to eight tables, which equals three million dollars a day!”

“Gosh, how boastful. Does he think we’re ignorant idiots?”

For a moment, the whole hall was filled with voices of doubt.

Sean shook his head and smiled as the crowd doubted him. He thought they were a bunch of self-righteous people.

They doubted whether others could do it when they had not been able to reach that level.

Security Services’ daily meals were professionally curated and

which was why

limited outlook

Zander sitting next to

roar-like voice overpowered everyone’s voice, rendering the people

“If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to visit Optimus

knowing the truth will only make people think

coldly and said disdainfully, “I know you think what

think that I’m telling the

no one spoke again, their faces were full

left Optimus Security Services the

whispered as

his eyebrows, his face full of shock. “What they said must

and